Oh, good, 30 Rock will come back. This is maybe sacrilege but we'd like a spin-off where Liz Lemon goes to like a small midwestern news station to continue superficially exploring her boring conflicted feelings about "selling out" so the show can actually be about the funny people on it. (Like we would've taken 30 minutes of "Tracy/Jenna shopping montage" over the millionth idiotic repetition of the "Liz briefly, half-heartedly, has a principle, for ten minutes" story. UGH. SORRY.)